I wanted to know how he knew it was a gecko, rather than some other kind of lizard. Did it, I asked Bill, try to sell him insurance? He said yes, yes it did. It was a tiny one, he said.
So I went into the bathroom, intending to coo over the itty bitty lizzy. One of the cats was on his way out.
Apparently this cat has a VERY strict “No Soliciting” rule. When we asked the cat about the lizard, he just said that HE hadn’t seen any geckos, but he’ll take care of them if he does.
ETA: That reminds me of my bad kitty and her thing about eating moths and butterflies - she runs into the house with one in her mouth, making a very weird meowing sound (because meows sound funny when you have a butterfly in your mouth, apparently).
We have tokays lving inside our house. :smack: Following “take what comes and choose it” I like to think they’re protecting us from centipedes and scorpions, which are also sometimes found inside our house.
I didn’t get to look at it. It was gone by the time I was there. Charlie’s a quick worker.
Or maybe my husband is gaslighting me. A few weeks ago, he woke me up to tell me that we had ducklings in the front yard. By the time I got up, got the sleep out of my eyes, and looked outside, there were no ducklings. I was promised ducklings and I didn’t get any!
One of our nieces works for an insurance company. Guess who can save us the most money?
Does Geico have some sort of contest with the people who come up with their ads, where the worst ad wins or something? Yeah, the Geico gecko is cute, but the commercials are really, really bad.
Now I want to play Fallout 2 again and look for a G.E.C.K.
I’ve got a cat trap you can borrow. It’s the Acme Mark 3 Cat Disposal model. It slits their little throats and skins them for you. It even has a marinate option. Let me know if you need it.
No One wants to be the one who sees a gecko’s tail sticking out of their cat’s ass.
No One wants to be the one who has to pull the rest of an insurance salesman out of a cat’s ass.
*Please don’t use this post as a cite as to “Where Do Car Insurance Salesmen Come From?”
I never tell my kitties to spit out whatever it is. They only listen when they want to. If they have something that will actually harm them, like rubber bands, I just go over and extract it from their mouths. They WON’T spit on command.
We used to have a medium hair black kitty who was quite the hunter. She was an inside/outside kitty, and quite frequently brought her prey home with her. Sometimes dead, sometimes alive. She liked to bring cicadas home, alive, and they would be shrilling and she would be announcing that she was a Big Fierce Hunter.
I guess this wasn’t a gecko, then. Or it didn’t get a chance to get up to the ceiling, or it was too dumb to get to the ceiling. Because Charlie the cat got to it first.